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Title: Nature And Panties
I've never been caught in any significantly compromising way, that I know of, but I have borrowed panties to try on from time to time, although as it's not the kick it once was I generally don't nowadays. But I have a story to tell about borrowing panties. In college an ex of mine ended up sharing an apartment with a great girl pal who ended up being one of my first and best confidants when we discovered we shared a great love of sexy lingerie. It led to some adventures over time but that's another story for another time. My ex and I were quite close as well so I was always welcome over at their place, and one summer I was invited to camp on a piece of property some way out of town to spend some time alone in nature. Since I'd worked things out so I didn't have to work I enjoyed what seems now to have been one of the most enjoyable summertimes of my life: I came and went as I pleased and often when I went into town I'd swing by the girls' house to say hello. One afternoon I knocked and even though there was no answer I let myself in because I really had to pee. It was pretty clear nobody was home and as I was finishing up I glanced over at the shower and glimpsed a pair of white undies draped over the shower curtain rod and I just reached over and held them up. They were the most beautiful semi sheer nylon Maidenform panties. All along the waistband and the leg openings they had a lovely inch or so of delicate lace decorating the elastic, and I could tell the nylon body was nice and stretchy...stretchy enough for me. Finally, and a little suprising considering it was only the mid nineties, the back was very low cut -cheeky they'd call them today- meaning they wouldn't be droopy and hanging all over themselves in the back, but the gusset seam would stretch straight between my buns and walking around in them would cause that wonderful, sexy elastic tension as the seams were tugged back and forth. I stood staring at these panties for a few minutes, half in the bathroom, half in the living room, the screen door looking out on the sidewalk all there was between me and the street. I stepped back into the dimness of the bathroom and slid out of my shorts and quickly pulled my friend's panties up my legs and settled them into place, my hands making the now familiar movements of habit, tugging the front out and wide to situate the boys, tugging the waistband up and uncurling it where it had rolled up a little, then reaching behind to run my fingers along the elastics in the back, feeling the sleek shape of them, the smoothness of the shiny nylon. I looked at myself in the mirror and cupped myself in my hands, then ran my fingertips across my ass again and turned to look over my shoulder. Suddenly I realized that since the door was unlocked, anyone could have come in and borrowed these panties. This was how I justified leaving with them. I also realized one of my friends could catch me at any second wearing L's panties and admiring myself in the mirror! I took them off and stuck them in my pocket and they gave me a thrill throughout my trip back out to the camp I was staying at. I really have a thing for postponing pleasureable things for the sake of getting more of a thrill through anticipation: so it wasn't until late that evening that I got the pilfered panties back out after having a nice meal and getting a good buzz. It was a warm summer night, and when the air is like that, so gentle and humid, I just want to be naked, or almost naked. So as the moon was coming up in a cloudless, unbelievably starry sky, I slipped out of my clothes and again slid the panties up my legs and into place. In the moonlight the white nylon seemed almost like it was glowing, and I couldn't get over the sensation of walking...it felt so good. Since there was probably no one to see me -I hoped- I went ahead and walked a few minutes up the road, straight towards the moon, fully illuminated, the dazzling lacy white undies standing out sharply from my summer tan. By this time, I was so hard the material was being pulled between my buns as the Maidenforms stretched to accomodate me, which felt even more arousing, and looking down at it and seeing how the lacy elastic was just barely holding me in caused a sort of throbbing to the extent that the waistband stood out sharply from my hips. This was all too much to stand and as you might have imagined, I fell down onto my knees and slipped my cock out one side and stroked it in the moonlight until I came came so hard I couldn't help crying out and groaning loudly into the night.
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